Chapter 1

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Dajah Pov

Whats up yall im dajah Johnson. Im 16.  5'5 1/2.I live with my mom and her shitty ass boyfriend who sexualy abuses me every night while my mom is at work.I work at footlocker.But im quitting because I made enough to run away.My mom amd her boyfriend left 3 days ago on their vacation. I already bought a house and its in Atlanta.

I pack the rest of my stuff in my car.I have a little bit of stuff.I packed the last of the 7 boxes in the car.I already had my mom sign a paper to let me go to school in Atlanta.She was high so she didnt pay any attention. I get in my car and pull away . Atlanta is like a day away.i get on the highway.

I turn on the radio and my song comes on.

" On my mama I aint worried bout a bitch on my mama on my mama."I sang the whole song.

SKIP CAR RIDE.

When I finally get to my new house its 3 in the morning. I grab my boxes and bring them into the house. Once I get all the boxes in the house I unpack.

2hours later

I have the house how I want it and I start school tomorrow. I go to sleep.

I wake up at 6 in the morning. I do my hygiene stuff and pick out my outfit.My black skinny jeans and a black top with my leather jacket and my black heels. I grab my bag and phone and get in my car.By this time it was 7:30am.I drive to the school.I love my Black Mustang. when I get to the school I go find the main office.

" How can I help you"the lady asked.

" Im new here."I said.

" Name?"she asked.

" Dajah Johnson"i said.

She hands me my schedule and locker combination. Then she points me in the direction of my locker.I go to my locker and put the combination in.I put my bag in there but take out my notebook and two pens.My notebooks are all black.My favorite color. I close my locker and turn around.

"Whats up ma"some guy said.

" Nothin much"i said walkin away.

" Hey let me get your number "he said.

" Like that will ever happen go call up one of your hoes to go mess with''I said putting him on blast.

He looked shocked.I walk to homeroom and sit down.The bell rings and the students pile in.

" Class this is free time so do whatever you want"the teacher says.

I pull out my phone putting my head phones in. The class room door slams.I dont look up.

" Your in my seat"

I look up and its that same boy.

" Go find another seat because I am not getting up"i said.

" Get the fuck out of my seat you little-" I cut him off

"I can be a bitch but im not getting up so swerve"i said.

"New girl and dandre go to the principles. " the teacher says.

I get up and walk out the classroom. I walk down the hall to the principles office.Right were the main office is.I sit down and wait for the lady to tell us to go in.

" Hello Dajah im principal Fox.Im surprised to see you here on your first day of school with dandre"he said. " So what happened?"

I wasnt paying attention to even care what he said I was so involved with my phone.I felt dandre looking at me.

" Fine since neither of you will talk ill call the teacher. "he says.

Once hes done talking to the teacher he looks disappointed.

" So you were fighting over a seat.Well since your not gunna talk detection for the both of you for 3 weeks . Every day after school at 3 to 5pm.Detention will be held in your homeroom.You can go"he said.

I stood up and walked away.Fuck out of here I just got detection because of this nigga.

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